Zhan Wuji opened the door, but Lord Sword Emperor did not appear outside. Instead, a woman named Xu Ying and a woman named Han Xueru appeared.
"Hey! Master, and Xueru, what's going on?"
Zhan Wuji was puzzled because he didn't see the two of them on the ring just now.
Xu Ying on the side couldn't contain her excitement.
Their Tiansheng Sect is only a fourth-level sect that has participated in the fourth-level competition. There has never been a fourth-level disciple who can reach the top 100, let alone one who can compete with Zhan Wuji for first place.
This makes Xu Ying unhappy, even if Zhan Wuji didn't get first place in the end.
And she knew even more clearly that the person in front of her who caused this scene was the mysterious man named "Zhan Wuji".
If she wasn't that old, maybe she could not help but fall in love with Zhan Wuji, because Zhan Wuji's attraction was too great.
"Sect Master?" Duan Lingtian's eyes narrowed and he asked in a deep voice.
Zhan Wuji waved his hand in front of Xu Ying, what's going on? What kind of look is this?
"Uh, it's nothing. I just want to see you with Xueru and see if you can win the game."
Xu Ying finally understood what Ye Mo meant and said quickly.
"Okay, just wait."
Zhan Wuji replied.
As soon as Xu Ying heard what Zhan Wuji said, she stopped asking any more questions.
"Master, I have something to do. I would like to have a few words with Zhan Wuji in private."
However, at this moment, a voice sounded.
Xu Ying responded and then retreated.
After Xu Ying left, she closed the door to the room and put up a layer of barrier to isolate the room so that there was no movement in the room.
Zhan Wuji was stunned, what's going on?
Where have you heard this name before?
Zhan Wuji couldn't help but shrink back, and unconsciously touched his arms with both hands.
"I want to... fight Wuji!"
Before she could finish her words, she was stopped by Zhan Wuji, "No, no, we have just met. If you just say that, it would be too casual."
“Besides, we are not helpless.
"How do you talk?"
Her face looked a little ugly.
"Huh?" Annelotte was stunned for a moment.
"You said...didn't you?"
Zhan Wuji raised his hands and put his two fingers together.
Her face flushed red and she looked away in embarrassment.
"abnormal!"
There are words in his mouth.
"No, I just want to know, after your defeat in Jixu Saint, will you choose to leave my sect?"
The base of her ears turned red.
This is a very normal statement, but in Zhan Wuji's eyes, it has two completely different meanings.
Zhan Wuji finally came to his senses, with a hint of embarrassment on his face.
"Uh, well, I don't think he will stay here anymore."
Zhan Wuji touched his cheek and asked a little strangely.
"I knew it!"
As soon as she said this, her face suddenly darkened, with a look of disappointment on her face.
Even though he already knew the result, when Zhan Wuji said it from his mouth, his disappointment did not diminish at all.
"Well...I won't disturb you anymore. You can go to bed early. You must work hard tomorrow night."
She turned around and left as if she had lost her soul.
But at this moment, a strong arm stopped her.
She turned around, her eyes full of anticipation.
"Well...if I get first place, I can enter the temple."
OK? "
"Yeah!" responded.
"Um."
"How can this allow me to gain a foothold in the Holy Sect?"
When Zhan Wuji heard this, a smile appeared on his face.
She also understood that what she said was simply nonsense.
"But you can also practice in another place. This place is very big and allows you to show more potential."
Zhan Wuji spoke quickly.
This Han Xueru has extremely high qualifications. For more than a hundred years, in the eyes of warriors like them, she is almost like a newborn baby. However, after more than a hundred years, she has still reached the realm of Earthly Void.
However, she just shook her head.
"I will not leave Tiansheng Sect. Tiansheng Sect is my hometown. I have had no parents since I was a child. I was brought back by my master Ran Shuang. How can I leave."
Zhan Wuji rubbed her head lovingly.
"I will not let you leave. That is your destination. You can come back at any time, but I need someone to teach you how to practice."
"other people?"
She looked up slowly.
"Yes, that's my master. I want him to see how you practice."
Zhan Wuji thought so.
If she follows the Sword Emperor, she may be able to increase her strength to the extreme, and she also has a master in the extreme virtual realm.
She is the co-owner and can maximize her potential.
"Do you have a master?"
She never expected that Zhan Wuji would have a master.
"Oh, what's so surprising about that?"
A helpless smile appeared on Zhan Wuji's lips.
She bowed her head in thought.
"Let me think about it."
"yes!"
Yun Ruoxue nodded, then opened the door and walked out.
"asshole!"
"Are you still betraying me?"
A figure came from outside, and then, a figure appeared at the door.
"Humph, you are eavesdropping here, you are not serious at all."
A smile appeared on Zhan Wuji's face.
"You bastard, don't be ridiculous, I am your master."
"Yes, yes, it's just that in this Tiansheng Sect, Xueru's talent cannot be fully utilized." Zhan Wuji said quickly.
“Sure enough, this girl is extraordinary.
It’s just a talent. "
The Sword Emperor and the Communist Emperor narrowed their eyes and spoke vaguely.
This kind of pupil technique is not something you are born with;
But the voice of the Sword Emperor Co-Master was so low that Zhan Wuji did not hear it.
"By the way, Master, if I worship under the sect of a god, I wonder if I can get a drop of the god's blood?"
Zhan Wuji's words touched upon the most doubtful part in his heart.
The reason why the eight gods dare to be proud of the gods is because of this drop of god's blood. How could the eight gods let an outsider touch it?
Zhan Wuji was not from the God Clan. As a foreigner, he had no chance of obtaining the blood of God.
His Majesty the Sword Emperor sat down slowly and looked at Zhan Wuji.
"But if you don't become a disciple of the eight gods, then you will never see them again."
"Also, don't think that just because you are stronger than the Eight Heavenly Gods, you can take it. The Eight Heavenly Gods will definitely destroy that drop of divine blood, and you may not even be able to find the whereabouts of that drop of divine blood."
The Sword Emperor murmured to himself.
But Zhan Wuji did not agree with his statement. With his ability, it was not difficult to obtain a drop of God's blood.
However, Zhan Wuji didn't say much about it.
"Zhan Wuji, I can take the little girl who left just now as my disciple."
His Majesty the Sword Emperor suddenly asked.
"Tch!" He curled his lips disdainfully.
The co-master of the Sword Emperor. "Zhan Wuji rolled his eyes.
"This day, this is the day!"
"Now, please Sun Xuan, choose one of your players!"
